~ Harry's _ POV +
"I know you hate us" Niall began to tell me when him and Zayn practically dragged me out of bed this morning, "But we made you breakfast"
He held up a plate of pancakes with a smiley face made of whipped cream. I glared over to both of them snatching the plate from his hand.
The past few days Zayn and Niall have non-stop been checking on me, which annoyed me more and more as each day passed by.
I sat at the small bar table by the kitchen and taking the fork set next the the place mat. I really didn't have an appetite but not eating meant Niall and Zayn basically feeding it to me like a small child.
"By the way" Zayn said, "We invited our friends over tonight-"
"I'm not going" I told them forcing the piece of pancake in my mouth.
"That's the thing" Zayn says to me, "We knew you would say that, so it's being held here"
I dropped my fork onto the plate making a loud clattering noise of the silver hitting the glass plate, "Why?!" I exclaimed.
"I already told you, because we knew you would try to get out of it"
I rolled my eyes pushing the plate of food away, "You can't use my living space as something I did not give permission too"
Niall chuckled, "Your living space?" he snickered.
"Yes, Niall. A place where you live, if you didn't know that" I commented giving him a snide look.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked Zayn.
"Because" he began, "You haven't seen anyone besides us since you got here"
"So?" I shrugged.
"Can you just shut up and enjoy this one thing" Zayn tried to beat me down, "Everyone is coming, even the band"
I looked over to him, "The band?"
"Yes. Luke. Michael, Calum, and Ashton" he answered.
"Why?"
"Because, when you and Gen were gone we hung out a lot"
"You're friends with them?" I asked looking between Niall and Zayn, "Doesn't one or two of them hate Mel?"
"Well, they're going to have to unhate her for one night" Zayn said, refusing to give up.
"Whatever" I sighed getting up from where I sat and putting my full plate minus one bite of food in the sink, "I'm not promising that I won't stay upstairs the entire time" I told them both whilst I went up to the very place.
~ | _ | +
I've never been the type to listen to much music, but when I did you know I was either very depressed or very wasted or high.
In this case, I was just depressed since Zayn and Niall have just banned any source of alcohol or marijuana from the house.
I would tell you the music I was listening too, but like I said I only listened to it when I was either depressed or wasted. So I wouldn't remember it anyways.
"Harry?!" I heard someone call followed by their footsteps.
I rolled my eyes ignoring who it was and continued to scroll through the playlists.
"Why aren't you with the others?" Mel asked opening the door and letting herself in.
"Did I say you can come inside?" I said, annoyed.
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